《Supernatural x Male!Reader Season 1》Supernatural x Male!Reader Part 43!
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The finally of season 1!!!!!!!
I will be continuing to do season 2, but it will be a different story. Same concept, just don't want this to have a million parts to it. So yeah!
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Episode: Season 1 Episode 22
Part: 2
Key:
(M/n) = Male Name
(D/n) = Demon name
(N/n) = Nick Name
WARNING: Death, swearing, boy x boy, some triggering stuff. This is Supernatural, everything happens in this show/fandom.
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~Bobby's Place~
"You better hurry up and beat it. Before the paramedics get here."
"What are you going to tell them?"
"You think you guys invented lying to the cops? I'll figure something out." Bobby handed Sam the Key of Solomon book. "Here take this. You might need it."
"Thanks."
"Thanks....for everything. Be careful, alright?" The eldest Winchester told Bobby.
"You just go find your dad. And when you do, you bring him around, would you? I wont even try to shoot him this time. Your demon friend is another story."
Dean and Sam left.
~Jefferson City, Missouri~
The Impala is parked by some train tracks. Sam is looking through the Key of Solomon book on the roof of the car, spinning a marker in his hand. Dean is at the back of the car, loading up guns and putting them into his duffel bag. He is very solemn and Sam looks over at him, concerned.
"You've been quiet."
"Just getting ready.
"He's gonna be fine, Dean. They both are." His brother didn't answer and Sam flipped to another page of the book. He sees a symbol and picked up the book to walk to the open trunk lid. He rubs off the dirt and starts to draw on the lid.
"Dude, what are you drawing on my car!"
"It's called a Devil's trap. Demons can't get through it or inside it."
"So?"
Sam moved to the other end of the trunk. "It basically turns the trunk into a lockbox."
"So?"
"So, we have a place to hide the Colt while we get dad."
"What are you talking about? We're bringing the Colt with us."
"We can't, Dean. We've only got three bullets left. We can't just use them on any demon, we've got to use them on the demon"
"No, we have to save dad, Sam, okay? We're gonna need all the help we can get."
~Meanwhile, while the boys argue~
A demon was tying (M/n)'s hands behind his back, while he was laying on the floor.
"Their close. Now, your not gonna tell them that their father is possessed by me or I'll cut your tongue off. Ok (N/n)?" The yellow eyed demon had a sickly sweet tone.
"Fuck off, Azazel."
~With the Winchesters~
Sam walks in the front door and goes to a fire alarm on the wall. Just as he's about to pull it, a man comes walking down the hall. Sam moves to the stairs like he's going up them, but what the man leaves through the front door, he quickly goes and pulls the alarm. Sam left the building.
A man in the apartment gets up and goes over to the bedroom door.. He opens it. (M/n) was still tied on the floor. John is tied to the bed.
People are leaving and firemen are coming in. Dean comes up to one of the firemen. "hey, what's happening? Is it a fire?"
"We're figuring that out right now, sir. Just stay back." The fireman moves Dean away.
"Well, I've got a Yorkie upstairs and he pees when he's nervous...."
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"Sir, you have to stay back."
Sam moved behind them to the fire truck. He finds a compartment and picks the lock.
Sam and Dean walked down the hallway dressed in full fireman gear, helmets, breathing apparatus, etc. Dean was using his EMF to check the doors of the apartments.
"I always wanted to be a fireman when I grew up."
"You never told me that."
Dean's EMF started reading high.
~Inside the apartment~
The woman is sitting with her head down. There was banging on the door and she looks up, her eyes are completely black. She and the man go over the door to look out through the peep hole.
"This is the fire department. We need you to evacuate."
The man steps behind the door and nods for the woman to open it. She unlocks the door and the boys shove it open. The woman is thrown backward as Dean and Sam come through. The brothers spray the couple with holy water from their tanks and it burns them. Dean punches the man and shoves him into a closet.
"Come on!" He yelled.
Sam grabs the woman off the table and shoves her in as well. Dean leans against the door and it lurches as the demons inside try to get out.
"Hurry up!"
Sam grabbed a canister of salt from the duffel bag and runs a line around the closet door. As soon as he finishes it, the pounding stops. The boys take off the firemen gear and move to the bedroom door. They slowly open it and see John on the bed, and (M/n) on the floor, staring at them. Dean went over to his father.
"Dad?" He leaned down and listens. "He's still breathing. "Sam looked relieved, and Dean starts shaking John. "Dad, wake up, dad!"
Dean takes out knife and it about to cut the restraints around John's wrists.
"Wait. Wait." Sam said.
"What?"
"He could be possessed for all we know."
"What, are you nuts?"
"Dean, we got to be sur."
Sam takes a flask of holy water out of the duffel bag and sprinkles it on John. It has no effect. John moaned and starts to wake up.
"Sam? Why are you splashing water on me?"
"Dad, are you okay?"
"They've been drugging me. Where's the Colt?"
"Don't worry, dad, it's safe." Sam said. Dean cut him free, then went to (M/n) and cut him free. Dean saw his clothes were coated in blood and torn a bit, but couldn't see any injures.
"Good boys. Good boys."
~Outside the building~
A fireman is talking on his radio while a group of people look on. A man in the crowd looks around and suddenly acts surprised, then his eyes go black. He moves towards the building and the fireman tries to stop him.
"Hey, buddy, you can't go in."
The fireman's eyes suddenly go black as well and he follows the man into the building.
~Inside~
Dena and Sam are carrying John out of the bedroom, (M/n) following. The front door suddenly bursts open and the man and fireman come in.
"Go! Go!"
"Back! Back!" They go back into the bedroom and close the door locking it. An axe suddenly comes through the door. Sam ran a line of salt at the bedroom door. Dena and John are already out on the firs escape.
"Sam, lets go!"
Sam tosses him the duffel bag and goes through the window out and onto the fire escape, (M/) following. Dean helps John down onto the street and Sam moved ahead of them. Sam was suddenly attacked by the man who was with Meg in Lincoln. He pins Sam down on the street and starts beating him to death. Dean puts John down and goes to his brother's aid.
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"Sam!" Dean runs over and kicks the man in the face, but it has no effect. Dean is suddenly thrown onto a parked car, shattering the windshield, and the man goes back to beating Sam. Suddenly there was a gunshot and the man gets a bullet through the head. He falls off of Sam, dead. Dean was standing with the Colt. He puts it away and comes over to his brother.
"Sam!" He picked him up. "Sam, come on! Come on!"
Dean gets Sam onto his feet and they look at the dead man. The demon is dead and so is the man it was possessing.
"Come on. We got to get out of here."
"Yeah, ya think?" (M/n) commented.
They go over to John and pick him up, leaving the area in a hurry.
~Cabin~
Inside Sam is pouring salt along the window sill. His face is a mess, bruised, bloody, and swollen.
Dean came in the room.
"How is he?"
"He just needed a little rest, that's all. How are you?"
"I'll survive. What about (M/n)?"
"Still quiet."
"Hey, you don't think we were followed here, do you?"
"I don't know. I don't think so. I mean, we couldn't have found a more out-of-the-way place to hole up."
"Yeah." Sam looked at his brother. "Hey, uh...Dean, you, um...you saved my life back there."
"So, I guess you're glad I brought the gun, huh?"
"Man, I'm trying to thank you here."
"You're welcome."
Sam walked across the rom.
"Hey, Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"You know that guy I shot? There was a person in there."
"You didn't have a choice, Dean."
"Yeah, I know, that's not what bothers me."
"Then what does?"
"Killing that guy, killing Meg. I didn't hesitate, I didn't even flinch. For you or dad, the things I'm willing to do or kill, it's just, uh....it scares me sometimes."
Sam just looked at him, not knowing what to say. John and (M/n) walked in.
"It shouldn't. You did good."
"You're not mad?"
"For what?"
"Using a bullet."
"Mad? I'm proud of you. You know, Sam and I, we can get pretty obsessed. But you. you watch out for this family. You always have."
"Thanks." Dean smiled.
The wind suddenly picks up and the lights start to flicker. They all go over to the window.
"It found us. It's here."
"The demon?" Sam asked.
"Sam, lines of salt in front of every window, every door."
"I already did it."
"Well, check it, okay?" John demanded.
"Okay." He left the rom.
"Dean, you got the gun?"
"Yeah."
"Give it to me."
Dean took the Colt out of his jeans. "Dad, Sam tried to shoot the demon in Salvation. It disappeared." He can see (M/n) death glaring at John, that gave him a clue something was wrong.
"This is me. I wont miss. Now, the gun, hurry."
Dean hesitated and looks down at the gun.
"Son, please."
Dean started to back up a few steps.
"Give me the gun. What are you doing. Dean?"
"He'd be furious."
"What?"
"That I wasted a bullet. He wouldn't be proud of me, he'd tear me a new one." John just looks at him and Dean raised the gun, pointing it at him and cocking it.
"You're not my dad."
"Dean, it's me."
"I know my dad better than anyone. And you ain't him."
"What the hell's gotten into you?"
"I could ask you the same thing. Stay back." Sam came into the room and is shocked to see Dean pointing the gun at John.
"Dean? What's the hell going on?"
"Your brothers lost his mind."
"He's not dad."
"What?"
"I think he's possessed. I think he's been possessed since we rescued him."
"Don't listen to him, Sammy."
"Dean's right. He's the yellow eyed demon." (M/n) was suddenly flung across the room, smacking into a wall, they could hear bones cracking. He laid on the floor, face first, groaning in pain, blood coming out his mouth a bit.
"I thought I told you to keep your mouth shut. Now, when I get that gun, you're the first one I'm gonna shoot with it." John said. Dean holds the gun on him, but can't pull the trigger.
"I thought that was gonna happen." Johns eyes turn yellow.
Sam lunges, but is thrown against the wall, pinned there. So is Dean and he drops the Colt. John picked is up.
"What a pain in the ass this thing's been."
"It's you. We've been looking for you for a long time."
"Well, you found me."
"But the holy water?"
"You think something like that works on something like me?" Sam tired to fight the force that has him pinned to the wall, but fails.
"I'm gonna kill you!"
"Oh, that'd be a neat trick. I fact." He puts the gun down on the table. "Here. Make the gun float to you there, psychic boy." Sam looks at the gun, but nothing happens.
"Well, this is fun." He walks over to the window beside Dean. "I could've killed you a hundred times today, but this.....this is worth the wait."
Dean struggles, but is still pinned to the wall. John looks over at him. "You dad, he's in here with me. Trapped inside his own meat suit. He says "hi", by the way. He's gonna tear you apart. He's gonna taste the iron in your blood."
"Let him go, or I swear to god-"
"What? What are you and God gonna do?"
"Let them go, Azazel." He looked a the boy, trying to get up. "This is between us."
"Aw, how cute. The puppy is deciding to fight back." He walked over to the demon and circled him. "You know, I would have never found them without your help, (N/n)." John stroked the boys hair. (M/n) swung his arm back to hit him, only to have John grab it and snap his arm. (M/n) let out a pained scream and collapsed on the floor.
"Still, your so pathetic."
"Stop." John whispered. Sam and Dean are let go. "Stop it."
Sam dives and grabs the gun off the table. John turns to him, eyes yellow once again, and Sam aims the gun at him.
"You kill me, you kill daddy."
"I know." Sam fires the gun, shooting John in the leg. He falls down.
"Sam, go check dad."
"Dean."
"Go check on him, I got (M/n)." Dean crawled over to the boy laying on the floor. "I swear I'm gonna kill all those bastards." (M/n) groaned.
Sam gets up and goes over to check on John. He is lying motionless on the floor.
"Dad? Dad?"
John suddenly looks up. "Sammy! It's still alive. It's inside me, I can ell it. You shoot me. You shoot me! You shoot me In the heart, son!" Sam aims the gun. "DO it now!"
"Sam, don't you do it. Don't you do it."
"You've gotta hurry! I can't hold onto it much longer! You shoot me, son! Shoot me! Son, I'm begging you! We can end this here and now! Sammy!:
"Sam, no."
"You do this Sammy! Sam......." The demon suddenly leaves John in a black cloud from his mouth. It disappears through the floor. John looks at Sam accusingly.
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Sam is driving with John by his side. Dean and (M/n) in the back seat. John gasps in pain, the two in the back are just slumped in the seat.
"Look, just hold on, alright. The hospital's only ten minutes away."
"I'm surprised at you, Sammy. Why didn't you kill it.? I thought we saw eye-to-eye on this? Killing this demon comes first, before me, before everything." Sam looks in the rear view mirror at Dean.
"No, sir. Not before everything. Look, we've still got the Colt. We still have the one bullet left. We just have the one bullet left. We just have to start over, alright? I mean, we already found the demon....." Sam was saying.
An eighteen wheeler suddenly slams into the passenger side of the Impala at full speed, driving it sideways in front of it. The driver of the semi is sitting behind the wheel. His eyes are black. All four are all unconscious in the car, blood all over them.
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Really long, but I hope you enjoyed the first season. Going onto Season 2 soon~
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